Thank you to many of you for your suggestions, here's a new story.
I was lazing around in my room, when my lovely mom came in. She looked lovely, and nobody could say she was 35. She looked to be in her early 20's. She fussed over me not cleaning the room and told me to clean.
"Even you are not good in this house" She lamented.
"Mom, I will clean, don't make a big fuss of this"
"Yes, Yes, that is what you say all the time"
"Come on, let me be"
"Yes, I will let you be, I don't want you to become like the other people of this house"
"Oh mom, I am your son, I love you"
"Oh Thank you beta(son)" she said and gave me a hug
"Look beta, I am sorry I keep fussing over you, but who else can I fuss over?"
"It's ok, mom, I understand"
"My parents got me married at 17 and your dad left a couple of months after that after some hussy, the good thing was I was pregnant with you, my mother-in-law always keeps blaming me for that, I just have a hard time sometimes, I want you at least to be responsible and not like them"
"Yes Mom, I won't disappoint you"
"Thank you, Raja, my wonderful son" and she kissed me on the forehead
"Thank you, my lovely mummy" and I kissed her back on the forehead.
Mom smiled and left the room, shouting "clean up" before closing the door.
I was really her only outlet to talk freely. Without knowing I had developed a crush on her, and I liked she wanted to talk to me. We lived with my dad's parents as tradition demanded and grandma always used to taunt mom, saying she could not keep her husband. There used to be fights regarding this but mom always ended up crying, sometimes grandma. I guess I felt sorry for mom more than grandma. My grandpa had passed away a while back. So grandma happened to own all the assets.
Grandma brought up the topic of my marriage one day, and my mom instantly flared.
"I dont want you getting him married, let him search his own bride, at least he will be happy"
"Then he won't get a penny out of me and I will throw you out also" She retorted.
Mom started crying and I got angry and shouted at grandma
"Why are you always fighting?" I said
I took a hold of mom and took her to her room, wiping her tears and telling her I will look out for her.
"Don't cry mom, I won't get married just like that and I will always take care of you" I said.
She hugged me and said "Yes, I know, my darling, but you are still a young boy and you should concern yourself with coming up, not worry too much about me".
"But Mom, I love you" I protested and hugged her tight.
Mom probably noticed my hard-on and pushed me away lightly saying "Beta(son), I want you happy".
As we made our way back, grandma apologized to me for making mom cry and said, she wanted to see a small kid in the house, my kid.
"He is still young" My mom again spoke.
Grandma kept quiet and that was the end of it that day.
Later my mom came into my room and asked "Son, do you want to get married, do you have anyone in mind?"
"No mom, the only woman in mind is you!!!" I flirted with her.
She smiled and said, "Yes, my beta, stop this and concentrate on your studies" and she kissed me on the forehead. I could see her cleavage showing her ample 36d breasts and closed my eyes going into my own world. As she left the room, I had to beat my hardon down to submission.
Again at the dinner table, the topic of my marriage came up, and mom was again upset, I hugged mom and told grandmom not to hurry me up.
"Why are you in a hurry grandma?" I asked.
"There is a good proposal for you, my boy" Grandma said eyeing me intently.
"But, grandmom, I still have to complete my studies"
"You are doing anyway a degree by mail, and you are already handling the family business" Grandma said.
"But, I have no interest". I replied.
"Please listen to him" Mom interrupted.
"Don't tie him up to someone he might not love" She continued.
"Well, do you love somebody then?" My grandma asked
"Grandma, I don't want to marry now, that's all"
Grandma was always after money, she got my dad married to my mom, because mom's parents were rich and did not send her back to her parent's house, because she would lose all the money she got as dowry and more.
"I have a good proposal for you, Raja" She said trying to cajole me as my curiosity was aroused.
"Raja, Don't listen to her, she is always scheming" cried Mom.
"She is very attractive, and an only child also" Grandma continued.
I looked at Mom, her pallu (the saree portion covering the blouse) was down a bit and I could catch a bit of a her cleavage, my senses were aroused.
"Don't put her in trouble like you did me" said Mom referring to the girl grandma was talking about.
"Oh, She is ok with marrying Raja" said Grandma
"Who is this you are talking about?" Mom asked
"You all know her, she is my sister's daughter Sadhana" said Grandma
"What?" Mom shouted
"You want my son Raja to marry a woman 12 years older and a divorced one at that" Mom continued feeling very upset.
"She is my aunt, like my dad's sister" I interrupted.
"She is good looking, isn't she?" Grandma said
"Plus, if you marry her everything belongs to her and you, and you can enjoy, beta" Grandma continued.
Sadhana was a beautiful woman at 30, she had a highly sexy figure, 34D-24-34, her tight fitting dresses revealed her shape, she had been married once and was divorced also because her husband always suspected her of some mischief and she always had men hovering over her. But in the last year or so, she had become more reserved and her parents worried because she could not get any more proposals because of her reputation. She always had a soft corner for me and so did I. My grandma and her sister always got along well and she did like her niece too.
"She is good looking" I admitted.
"What?" My mother shouted, "Are you going to listen to her?"
"No, mom I just said she is good looking" I said meekly.
"I know she has changed a lot in the past year and is very interested in you and has promised to take care and love you, Raja" my grandma said.
"You want your grandson to marry your niece? How can you do that?" Mom said very upset.
"There is nothing wrong with that, she is a good girl, she just had bad men in her life, she requires a second chance"